Belching

Bmerrrp! Oh yeah, that feels better
Bmerrrp! Oh yeah, that feels better

Each storm passing over the Island and exploding in rain, thunder, lightning, or any combination of the above, is like a giant belch. The immediate aftermath brings some temporary relief, but the underlying belly ache is not cured. We’re oppressed by moisture here. Each storm brings some sweet winds and a little dry air, but leaves more moisture behind thus exacerbating the problem.

But help is one the way and the forecasts are shifting around as you would expect with such unstable masses of air. Some cooler air is on the way next week bringing some clearer skies though not necessarily lower humidity. The weekend will be mixed up during the transition so we’ll just have to see. The swell forecast remains “insane” during the next week. Peak wave height forecasts have dropped for 9 to 6.5 feet but North/Northwest winds on Sunday & Monday could be a phenomenal setup. No matter, the waves are huge. If you surf watch carefully for some memorable times.

Lazy. Hot. Humid.
Lazy. Hot. Humid.
This guy had the right idea for what to do with this weather
This guy had the right idea for what to do with this weather
Until this kind of stuff happened
Until this kind of stuff happened
Explosive
Explosive
Poor, poor Mac Daddy. I can hear "Boys of Summer" playing in his head.
Poor, poor Mac Daddy. I can hear him singing “Boys of Summer” under his breath.
Nobodyz on the roadz...
Nobodyz on the roadz…
Nobodyz on the beech...
Nobodyz on the beech…
Theze iz mah feet
Theze iz mah feet